Just finished babysitting for 3 hours after a 7 hour shift at work, found out yesterday my first childhood friend died of a fentanyl overdose 2 weeks ago. Could be better, definitely had worse days but, the 2L of alcohol in my fridge transferred from the freezer awaits my hot clammy hands. I have to work this Monday but at least the chilly beverage will push me to go to bed at a decent hour.